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Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

How would any of the characters react if they... met a gender flipped version of themselves?

@Absolis

Ba'al would be amused, mostly because when you're a parasitic organism gender is a pretty trivial distinction. That and he once made a clone army of himself, so a female version is small fair. He'd probably make a joke about his wife and then they would get to conquering the galaxy together. Saten would be weirded out, Ahsoka would find it odd, but would get along with her other self soon enough.

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Saten Ruiko/Ba'al/Teal'c, Nova's Palace, New York City, Arcadia-1

Ruiko watched the display at hand with trepidation and awe. The arriving force did inspire some interest, but given what she had seen before it was nothing too spectacular. A better idea of their capabilities would do more, but for now she held her peace. She couldn't interfere in these negotiations, not when it wasn't her place. In the meanwhile, she would watch and listen, confident in Nova's ability to protect her and keep anything bad from happening.

Indeed it was needed as Nova generated a shining ball of fire, earning a wince at the heat that washed over her. Fortunately it faded, but it reminded her of the power of the person she was under. Indeed, what could this guy do against someone like Nova? She had her doubts. But she listened on regardless, to hear how things developed.

For a moment a shudder ran through Ba'al's symbiote, as if he was being scoured by a Kara Kesh. Yet he held firm, ignoring it as best he could. Even his Jaffa were swayed though, and Ba'al had to wonder just how he was doing it. Some sort of exotic radiation? Subliminal technology? There were all sorts of options, and it was obvious that he would need to look into it to prevent subversion.

"I prefer to think of it less as preparing for war, and more as setting up a forward base of operations," Ba'al replied calmly, not letting himself be visibly intimidated. A Goa'uld had to have a good poker face. "It would be the height of folly to leave the transition point to another universe undefended, especially when you don't know who you might encounter."

He listened calmly as Nova explained what it was he wanted to talk about, with the show involved. And Ba'al was impressed, to be sure. If nothing the spectacle was impressive, to not comment on the actual demonstration itself. "I'm impressed," he noted aloud. "Your power generation must be quite impressive to create a device such as that." Of course, he didn't entirely believe it himself. This was all very possible in the usage of hologram technology and the like, so for all he knew it was merely a trick.

Still, he did give the deal the consideration that it deserved. He was more willing to accommodate than the other Goa'uld would ave been, more open to the idea of temporary deals. Nonetheless, he knew it would fail eventually, and this could be giving up a significant advantage to his own side. On the other hand, there was no denying that this technology would be a boon, if this God-Emperor was being genuine.

At last, he made yup his mind. "I suppose I would be willing to agree to such a trade," Ba'al decided. He would need to check later, to see how it compared to the materials related technology that he had gained from Atlantis.

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Ahsoka Tano, Eastgate City, Arcadia-2

As things went on, Ahsoka returned to her seat. There wasn't anything she could do about it, and she knew better than to interfere in it when it was apparently personal. So she returned to her seat, only for them to be joined in turn. "Hello," she said to Simon, before addressing the other new arrival, who mentioned being in the company of another giant monster. "As someone I knew once said 'Size matters not'," she replied, unperturbed by the brag.

For now she went to her food, enjoying the local cuisine as some sort of 'breakfast casserole'. It didn't taste that bad, and for the moment she enjoyed it. But such enjoyment passed as Bambi mentioned the other Arcadia, though Ahsoka kept a hold on what surprise she might have. "What makes you think we need answers?"

God's Shattering [Concluded]

Getting inside the Academy Archives was relatively easy, as far as Alex was concerned. It was just a matter of psychology, acting like he belonged, and some convenient timing to slip past what would otherwise be locked door.s He wasn't sure why it hadn't worked before, but this time it went off without a hitch, and soon enough he was inside the Archives.

Unaware as he was of the fact that he was being observed, at least for the moment, he nonetheless proceeded inside the Archives. He had a job to do, to locate a map of the Citadel or to find some idea of the location of the Relics and such that they were supposed to find. If there was any place to do so, this would be it. The Archives might not have the same breadth of knowledge as the archives that had to be in the Citadel itself, but it would be good enough for his purposes.

The Archives were still impressive, after all. Multiple levels, shelves that ran on in rows for a dizzying distance. He was more impressed that people could even find anything in this place, even with the organizational system that had to exist. But it wasn't too bad, it just meant that he was less likely to be interrupted.

"Well, time to get to work," he said to himself with a grin, snapping as he headed off into the stacks. First he'd check the blueprints, see if he could find any for the Citadel. Then back to the history section, to look for news on those Relics and such. If that didn't work then it would be back to the really old stuff, to see what had gotten covered in cobwebs. And if that didn't work then, well, he wasn't sure what he would do. He'd think of something.

For now though, he had a goal, and he knew what to do. Nothing was going to stop him.

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I think the worst part is though is that Ashoka is with that group. The Force lets her do some crazy things. xD.

@Archmage MC

An Ahsoka who doesn't feel compelled to hold to the Jedi code, and spent most of the intervening time with Assaj Ventress. So it gets even better. :V

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@Flamelord

If you dare to attack us prepare for....

LAZORS

@SgtEasy

Personal force fields.

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Ba'al has arrived. Let the fun begin.

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Ahsoka Tano, Eastgate City, Arcadia-2

"Sure," Ahsoka agreed without complaint. She could use some food herself, and the prospect of her guest eating a lot wasn't exactly daunting. She had a lot of money, provided courtesy of the Rebel Alliance and the time that she had spent in the Unknown Region. Credits hadn't exactly been worth a lot there, so she had built up quite the bankroll.

She would allow Light to lead the way, letting them go on for a bit before speaking up at last. "So, is everyone from your world as durable as you are?" It seemed like a reasonable question to ask, given what she had seem before. And she was genuinely curious, wanting to compare it to the races she had met before.

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Saten Ruiko, Nova's Palace, Arcadia-1

"Alright," Ruiko agreed without argument as Nova beckoned her over, the girl less impressed with the suddenly appearing chairs. She took her seat and surveyed the food present, soon digging in as she satisfied her hunger. Even if it had been produced by his absurdly strong powers, she couldn't deny that the food definitely tasted good. So she wasted no time in eating.

But, at the same time, she also listened patiently as Nova explained what was at hand. Honestly, it wasn't anything amazingly illuminative, given what she had heard in her classes before, but she accepted it nonetheless. "Don't worry, I will," she reassured him with a firm determination. She held no regret for the path that she was on, but merely looked forward to developing her powers and seeing just how far she could go. Would she be able to meet a Level 5 and provide a challenge, perhaps even win? Only time would tell, but she was looking forward to seeing what came from it.

That said, she watched with awed interest as Nova reached out to form a new Eternity Gate, to interact with those in the other side. Already she could feel anticipation in the air. This was definitely going to be interesting.

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Ba'al and Teal'c, Ba'al's Ha'tak->Nova's Palace, Arcadia-1

Both Teal'c and Ba'al were taken by surprise as the Eternity Gate opened, a portal suddenly appearing on the bridge of the vessel that allowed a clear view of Nova on the other side, the Emperor issuing his statement, as well as his threat. but while Ba'al might have been intimidated by the display, he didn't show it. He would not be swayed so easily, especially not when he was still, at least in his mind, a powerful player in this game.

"Well then, I'm impressed," he admitted as he glanced over at Teal'c. "Assemble the honor guard. Tell the fleet to move off the coast of New York City, but wait there for my signal." He wouldn't leave them in the middle of the ocean when he might need them in the immediate future. Especially after a threat such as that. He hadn't gotten to this position by being a fool.

"Yes Lord Ba'al," Teal'c replied with a bow, activating the ships internal comms. In a few moments the Jaffa would arrive, helmets deployed and carrying staff weapons. Not the most efficient, but they would serve their purpose dutifully and faithfully. Once they had arrived Ba'al rose from his seat, brushing his black clothes as his eyes flashed, his voice taking on a second distinct tone. "Now then, let us depart." With Teal'c and the honor guard lading the way, he stepped through the portal.

Six honor guard would proceed through, the snake helmets hiding their faces. Still, if Nova were to scan their minds he would find that they were in full control of their faculties. The baby Goa'uld survived in a pouch in their stomach, supporting their immune system and providing absurd strength and regenerative ability, making it a more even symbiotic relationship than a parasitic one at this point. Even Teal'c was the same, with the golden symbol on his forehead.

The only one to be different was Ba'al, who had no such pouch, and whose symbiote was in the head, controlling the body. He was calm as he stepped through, though there was some amusement as he beheld the palace created by the Kolons. His honor guard made ranks, Teal'c stepping forward as befitted his position, and at last Ba'al himself came to a stop as well.

"I am Ba'al, greatest of the System Lords, leader of the Goa'uld Empire and protector of the Jaffa, humans, and Tau'ri. This is my First Prime, Teal'c." He gestured to Teal'c, the man standing stoic and doing nothing that might look badly upon Ba'al. "I heard that the 'God Emperor of Mankind' wished to speak with me, and so I am here.What did you have to say?"

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And @flamelord Wanna have a ladies day with Light and Ahsoka? lol

@Archmage MC

Sure, why not?

Multiverse Shattered

Roman Torchwick - Bar O'Brien

Roman resisted the urge to roll his eyes, instead taking another drag from the cigar and enjoying the soothing sensation it had. It made a nice distraction from the brusque man next to him, who somehow thought that he was all that young. Which was patently ridiculous, all told. "Well, I'm not exactly a new hand at this," he replied calmly.

He lifted the cigar away to take a sip from his drink, enjoying the cool rush of the mint. It seemed his current companion didn't agree though, but that was alright. Roman wasn't about to force his preferences on anything else. "I find it makes a nice test for a new establishment. Depending on how it goes, then I know the quality of the bartender." This place wasn't Juniors, but it would do. Hopefully the grunts were of better quality though.

Returning to his cigar, he watched with a sideways glance as Armstrong produced a businesscard before introducing himself. Roman was suitably impressed before he slid it away in a pocket for a later date. "Roman Torchwick, but I'm guessing you already knew that," he said, introducing himself in return. Going off of the reception he had gotten on his arrival, it wasn't an unreasonable assumption to make.

Following on the heels of that he nodded, relaxing comfortably now even as the discussion went on. "Yeah, I've heard of it. Fortunately it also makes the perfect target, once the right groundwork is in place." That was why his plan involved the Guild, though he wasn't about to immediately spring for them. He knew from experience that that was the best way to earn a disproportionate response that would end badly for everyone involved.

But there wasn't much time to go on as a metal fellow with a cape, looking like one of those Atlesian robots, approached them, speaking to Armstrong upon arrival. Well then, this was interesting wasn't this. "I'm just gonna go out on a limb and guess that the tin can is the General you were talking about," he asked Armstrong, which gesturing back at Grievous. This just kept getting more interesting and weird, didn't it?